I remember the long warm December we shared
I can still taste the air
You were open and i was hoping you cared, hoping that you would be there for me
That`s the way it was meant to but i guess that your heart was free
Free to take the best part of me and leave a hole where my heart should be
Where it used to be
Days are lonely and nights are only a veil
And the air is so stale
I`m still open but I guess you were hoping we`d fail
So you could sail away from me
And return to your open sea where I guess that you need to be
Where you can wander endlessly
Still you know that your heart was free
And you took the best part part of me
And left a hole where my heart should be
Where you know it should be
You`re for me...I`d have sworn that it was my destiny
But I know you were always free
Free to be the best part of me
I`d have loved you endlessly with my heart and soul eternally
A love the way a love should be-ain`t that the way a love should be?
You are free, free to give back the heart of me and replace all the misery
Since you took the best part of me And left a hole where my heart should be
Where my heart should be
28 Ağustos 2007 Salı
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